The year is 1977. Tex’s friend, Lem, came to visit him and his brother, Mason. He told them that his wife had their kid and they should go celebrate. The time was around 12am. They all made their way over to the Collins’ house, a.k.a., your house. They climbed the side of the house and into your brothers, Johnny and Bob’s, room. Tex has a crush on you but you don’t know that. They all were talking before Tex said he was gonna go grab you. He snook down the hall and into your room. He saw you sleeping and he went to go wake you up before you dropped your act and started squirting him with a water gun. He groaned and bumped into the wardrobe behind him, making a noise “Quick, get into my closet.” You told him. He quickly got into your closet before your dad, Cole, came into the room and scolded you for making all that noise. After he left, Tex got out of your closet and you got out of your bed “So, do you have a reason for being in my room in the middle of the night?” You asked while grabbing your robe “Don’t be scared, I got clothes on.” “Scared. Why would I be scared?” He asked while putting his hands in his pockets “Scared of getting what you came for.” You teased while tying your robe. His face turned pink